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  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Halloween 2011

    I know it’s the winter season, but garsh darn it, I am just getting to my Halloween pics. I mean, technically, it is still “Fall”. I love Halloween and I felt like it came and went and then here we are at Christmas time. Ugh. Why does life go so fast? Wait! We make it…

  • Night of the moon…

  • Life Is Strange.

    Life is strange. Life is wierd. And life can be unbelievable. One day we can enjoy it and our lives can be what we perceive as perfect and the next day it can come tumbling down.  Or, we can be on one road and are trying to be strong for our lost of loved ones and then…

  • The sun was there…

    The sun was there one day, like the shining of light. It felt warm and glorious as if your embedded in light. The sun was there with rays, it felt ever so blissful. The sun crept up slowly, oh so slowly is climbed. It did not want to rise, because ending is binding. The sun…

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